Domineering uncle and little hot wife

229 Nuanyi turned around and fell into a strong and generous embrace. A pitying "Nianxi—" sounded beside her ears. Then, He Nianxi was picked up and hugged tightly into that firm and familiar embrace. Fall into endless warmth and tranquility.

"Close the door—" he ordered behind him, then hugged He Nianxi, turned around and left, and strode into the elevator.

He Nianxi wanted to break free from his embrace... She clearly remembered that she and him were in a state of cold war, and it was agreed that they should leave space for each other to think seriously and calmly.

But she was really tired. This kind of tiredness has nothing to do with not sleeping well last night. The pain and grief that had been pressing on her heart for nearly ten years suddenly had a clear and clear answer. A sense of exhaustion like being sucked to death, and the whole person completely emptied his body and mind.

Just let her be so indulgent for a while...Give yourself to him, let him carry him wherever, just for the warmth that can bring her stability.

In a trance, she remembered what happened not long ago. She went to the Wolf Warrior Special Brigade as an intern reporter in the factory area, and was incorporated into the new X company to participate in field survival training. After that, she was severely allergic to maple trees and lost consciousness in a daze.

Then, a deep and eager voice cut through the night, like a god descending from the sky, came from the depths of the forest with a flashlight in his hand, carried her down from the tree, brought her hope and light, and brought her ... Warmth.

He Nianxi let himself sink into the warmth, until he carried her downstairs, left the administrative hall of the Public Security Bureau, put her in his car, touched her forehead, and muttered to himself: "Isn't it Do you have a fever? Are you going to the hospital..."

He Nianxi suddenly woke up.

The body was still curled up on the soft leather seat, too lazy to move, but he squeaked and said in a hoarse voice, "Please, take me to the Eastern Suburb Cemetery."

Shen Yuan is about to get snow, this great news, you should tell your parents immediately.

Xing Zhenqian was pressing the center of his eyebrows with both hands, and rubbing them outward, so as to relax his brain.

Hearing He Nianxi's words, he replied casually: "You don't need to go to the cemetery. I took someone to move your parents' ashes and relics to the martyrs' cemetery a week ago. If you want to see them, let's go to the martyrs' cemetery." cemetery!"

He Nianxi opened her eyes wide, and was so shocked that she forgot to blink—"What did you say? You, you, you...how could you just touch my parents' ashes! You are too much!"

Relocating graves is a matter that challenges traditional concepts. Unless there are very special circumstances, the deceased should be allowed to rest in peace and must not be disturbed casually.

But Xing Zhenqian, to put it harshly, he was digging up her parents' graves!

Can't help but be annoyed!

But Xing Zhenqian didn't feel that he had done too much. Looking at He Nianxi, he took off his x-cap and scratched the small board, "I will apply for your parents to become a martyr, and the organization has issued a permission document. To prevent you and grandpa from being sad when you see things and think about others, so I moved the grave by myself in a hurry, and I was thinking about finding an opportunity to tell you and grandpa!"

He Nianxi was so angry that his face turned green, and he said "excessive!" several times in succession. He leaned his head on the back of the seat and looked at the roof of the car angrily, with big drops of tears dripping down his mouth. , wheezing, panting heavily, thinking of my parents' grave being moved without permission, I was angry and sad at the same time, my brother's mouth was muffled into a ball, and I couldn't breathe smoothly.

He has good intentions...but who cares that he chases martyrs for her parents?There are no people left, so what do you need that false name for?It made them uneasy underground, so they moved to the grave for nothing!

It doesn't matter if he does bad things with good intentions, but the facts are noncommittal. He is such a domineering person. He doesn't ask for her and grandpa's opinions on such a big matter, and he just takes care of it without saying a word!

He Nianxi gouged Xing Zhenqian with a knife in the eye, and shouted angrily: "Who wants you to arrange my family's affairs privately? My parents are sleeping soundly, and you moved them without even saying hello! Fortunately, your parents are still alive, otherwise I would have to fight back and dig up your parents' graves!"

Pfft... In fact, the little girl was only angry and said harsh words, he knew it in his heart, he was a very angry little donkey, he was a typical knife-mouthed bean curd heart, and the rockets were released from his mouth, and his heart was as soft as Bulgarian spring roses are one of a kind!

However, the little girl was a bit too outspoken, picking up the grave... Tsk tsk, look at this wording, it's so rough and tough!

Master is a traitor, not a bandit, so there is no need to provoke him with such slanderous words that corrupt the morals of eight lifetimes!

At any rate, seeing that the little girl had just been stimulated and was in need of comfort physically and mentally, the master gritted his teeth and endured it, and didn't care about the hairless ones!

Xing Zhenqian gritted his steel teeth, and tried his best to suppress the flames that were jumping upwards.

He Nianxi glanced at He Nianxi, who was full of resentment, "When my parents pass away, I will definitely invite you to dig the grave, and let you retaliate against the bad breath! But now let's go to the martyrs' cemetery first, Mrs. He Let me inspect the new home of my father-in-law and mother-in-law to see if you are satisfied with the environment!"

"you……"

The corner of He Nianxi's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't hold it back!

so close……

I couldn't help scolding myself a hundred times in my heart: He Nianxi, you are worthless!The low point of laughter also depends on the occasion, right!Don't let others' prestige destroy your ambition for nothing!

Fortunately, Xing Zhenqian didn't intend to ask her sincerely at all. After verbal perfunctory and formalities, before she could come to a conclusion, he stepped on the gas pedal, rushed out of the compound of the Public Security Bureau with a bang, and drove Get on the fast lane and run directly towards the Martyrs Cemetery.

Look, at any time, this man is always so strong and domineering.

Ugh!

Along the way, Xing Zhenqian patiently explained to He Nianxi that He Nianxi's parents were involved in a car accident on the way to work in the x factory, and this nature was an accident during working hours, although being a martyr is not very qualified , but it will not cause any controversy, after all, they are all registered x people.So He Nianxi shouldn't feel uneasy about this, he just didn't want her to worry about it, so he did it quietly and directly.

With such an explanation, He Nianxi was relieved a lot.

Although this matter is a bit irritating, after all, Mr. Xing is indeed out of good intentions, and she is not the kind of unreasonable person who blindly messes around and focuses on one side.

It's just that his domineering temperament is really hard to digest for a while, alas.

The environment of the Martyrs Cemetery is naturally very good - blue sky, white clouds, birds singing and flowers fragrant, schools and various units often organize to present flowers. Compared with the cemetery, the quiet but not desolate environment is definitely more than a small gap.

When I got to the place, He Nianxi was completely grateful to Xing Zhenqian——

Under the cover of tall cypresses, the tombstones of the He couple nestle side by side on the neat green grass, and there are many orange flower seedlings scattered around. The warm feeling.

If we put it in the past, it is normal for this southern city to have flowers blooming in winter, and there is nothing to make a fuss about. But this year is different. There has been heavy snow that hasn't fallen in decades, but flowers can still be seen on this cemetery. , He Nianxi was surprised, but also saw Xing Zhenqian's intentions.

In the Municipal Public Security Bureau before, when He Nianxi heard Duan Zhuoyuan say those words, He Nianxi's heart was really sad to the point of collapse, and he couldn't add more weight.

Now at the grave of his parents, looking at the side-by-side tombstones erected in the shadows of the trees, He Nianxi's sadness was immediately diluted a lot. It felt like his parents were standing side by side in front of him, watching them in a comfortable and spacious environment. He Nianxi's heart is also full of warmth with the affectionate appearance of cuddling each other.

Squatting down on the grass and reaching out to touch his parents' tombstones, He Nianxi murmured softly: "Dad, Mom, the murderer who killed you has been found, and she will get justice soon. Dad, Mom, you will never die again." There is no need to blame Jiuquan, when the good news comes, I will come here to tell you as soon as possible, please wait patiently..."

At the end, he still couldn't help choking his throat.

The voice, which was already a little hoarse from crying before, now has a sobbing sound, which really makes the onlookers feel distressed.

Xing Zhenqian also squatted down with him, rubbing He Nianxi's back softly, only then realized that she had lost so much weight!

A pang of sorrow suddenly appeared in the tip of my heart, my face was full of pity, and I comforted softly: "Don't be sad, my parents are buried here, and I can get sacrifices from time to time, so I won't be lonely or boring—"

He pointed to the vibrant orange flower seedlings: "Look at how vigorous these green orange flowers are growing. Gao Kai tried every means to transplant them from the greenhouse in the botanical garden. You like orange flowers. I'm here with my parents." Here are full of orange blossoms, as if you are with them at any time, they will be very happy, don't you think so, Nianxi?"

It turns out that these orange flower seedlings are precious varieties of green crab claws!

He Nianxi was shocked...

Looking around, the parents' goal is really surrounded by such green chrysanthemum seedlings.

How much does it cost to have so many green chrysanthemums...too extravagant.

He Nianxi not only thought of the four words "good morals carry things".

Parents were chased as martyrs, and they were able to rest in the martyrs' cemetery, which already had such a reluctant meaning.

The tomb is covered with precious green chrysanthemums, making this cemetery particularly eye-catching and abrupt.

Virtue is not enough, why carry things?

Excessive luxury and preferential treatment, how can ordinary people like parents bear it?

But... Fortunately, the green crab claw is a seasonal flower. It failed to bloom this season. If it is not carefully taken care of, it will not bloom again next season.

He Nianxi sighed softly, looked at Xing Zhenqian, "Thank you for everything you have done for my parents, I am very grateful... But, don't plant this green orange flower next year, just like the cemetery next to it, Just plant some dandelions, don’t do anything special.”

"Obey! Don't do anything special!" Xing Zhenqian's brows and eyes flashed with joy, as if He Nianxi was willing to order him something, which meant acquiescence and acceptance.